Luyện nghe bài hát The Source Of Icon E

The land was created, in the of the chosen,
and the waves thrown, for men to see the one who men to be.
Prevailed from the of Icon E.
The waves of fury, prevailed from the source of E.
Were mine to be to destroy and bury.
No remorse!
The of the wave, was not to be found.
Nor was I travelling the sea alone.
The sun never rose and my was not to be.
For what purpose I my return is stil standing alone.
And as the raven a feather on me.
I was to be the chosen one...